Who moved my novel?

"Hahaha." Dong Peng smiled: "Just kidding, don't mind, the three wen I mentioned is not three wen."

"That's it?" Xiao Sun asked in a dignified manner.

"The so-called three texts."

Dong Peng took out a piece of paper.

"One of the articles is called poetry."

"I have a poem here. If you can match it, it's fine."

"The second text is called Li Wen."

"In ancient times, rituals, music, and rituals were valued. Let me take an extended meaning. As long as you are a person who understands etiquette, you will have this article."

"The three texts are called characters."

"I need you to write one word on the paper. This word will be considered as a gift to me. This is the third article."

"Anyone who asks for fortune-telling will get these three coins from me, and I won't take the rest."

"Master Gaoyi."

Xiao Sun quickly cupped his hands.

"I'm just a layman living at home, so I'm not a master."

Dong Peng waved his hand and said a few polite words, but in fact he was smiling all over his face.

"Master, please give me a question?"

"I'm not busy." Dong Peng pinched his fingers in a pretentious manner and closed his eyes.

"The person who introduced you here has been having good luck lately, but I don't know who he is?"

hehe.

Xiao Sun sneered in his heart.

It is indeed a trick played by charlatans.

If he wasn't doing well, who would introduce someone to him.

Using this kind of thing to highlight his own ability, this person can be regarded as a stickman at best.

"It's Boss Zhu." Xiao Sun maintained reverence on his face.

"Boss Zhu, is it the boss Zhu who sells paintings, the boss Zhu who runs a restaurant, the boss Zhu who worships Buddha, or the boss Zhu who is your second boss?"

"Second boss?"

Xiao Sun reacted and was shocked.

The second-in-command of their city bureau is named Zhu!

Xiao Sun quickly lowered his head and looked, yes, he was wearing casual clothes!

wrong.

Xiao Sun immediately realized that Zhu Lifu had ventilated his breath in advance!

I was almost bluffed, this Dong Peng is really capable of bluffing people.

"Ahem." Dong Peng cleared his throat: "That's it, I won't ask anymore."

"No matter which boss Zhu introduced me, the visitor is a guest."

"I have half a poem here, Mr. Sun, please."

With that said, Dong Peng pushed the paper in front of him to Xiao Sun.

Xiao Sun had seen through Dong Peng's trick, so he naturally stopped panicking and casually picked up the paper on the table.

I saw a few words written on it: There is no human figure in the empty mountain, but there is.

"Is it the missing words after the second sentence?"

A confident smile appeared on Xiao Sun's lips.

It was just a poem, so it didn't bother him.

What's more, the first half of the sentence obviously comes from "No one can be seen in the empty mountain". At worst, it can't be wrong to add "but there are people who can hear each other's words from a distance" in the second half of the sentence.

"Yes, Mr. Sun just writes, as long as the number of words is consistent and the sentences are smooth."

Dong Peng said and handed over a pen.

"good."

Xiao Sun nodded, took up his pen and wrote down five words: The tower soars into the sky.

"There is no human figure in the empty mountain, but there are tall towers reaching into the sky."

Dong Peng picked up the poem, read it once, and nodded.

"Not bad, not bad! Please give me a message from Mr. Sun."

As he spoke, he took out another piece of white paper.

"Where's the second article?"

"As a gentleman, etiquette comes naturally to my heart. I don't need to ask any more questions."

Dong Peng nodded slowly and looked behind Xiao Sun.

Xiao Sun looked behind him, but there was nothing!

Pretending to be mysterious!

"Can I just write it?" Xiao Sun looked at the piece of paper and asked, "Where should I write it?"

"It's up to you, sir. This piece of paper is in your hands, and it's all up to you."

"Okay." Xiao Sun agreed and picked up the pen again.

After a few brush strokes, the word "正" appeared on the paper.

The character "Xiao Sun" must have been practiced. The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, with extraordinary momentum.

The writing is also extremely powerful. Although it is a pen, the line still does not feel thin even though the word takes up most of the paper.

"Thank you Mr. Sun."

Dong Peng took the word.

"Sir, you probably don't have anything to ask when you come here today, but let me make some predictions to see what your future holds."

"Future?" Xiao Sun was stunned.

Dong Peng was right. He came here today to contact Dong Peng, but he didn't have anything to ask.

But he also came specially prepared with questions, and what he asked about was the future.

"Sir, you can give me something else if you want."

Dong Peng packed away the pens and papers on the table, cleared the table, and took out a tea set.

"Just ask this."

Xiao Sun was a little surprised. Everything else could be explained, but what he wanted to ask was how Dong Peng knew about it?

"Okay, sir, listen up."

Dong Peng said while making tea.

"Sir, your future is overall smooth and smooth. Although you may not reach the position you want in the end, it is not far away."

"But before Mr. Wang becomes successful, he will be suppressed and ostracized for a period of time."

"Of course, sir, there is no need to worry, because behind your back..."

Dong Peng pointed behind Xiao Sun.

Driven by the atmosphere, Xiao Sun looked back.

"Sir, with the protection of experts behind him, he can overcome any obstacles."

"Can't I get through it on my own?"

Xiao Sun frowned tightly.

"Of course I can get through it myself, but wouldn't the years spent in it have been wasted?"

Dong Peng poured tea and said, "Sir, you are in trouble."

In the mist of water vapor, Dong Peng actually looked a bit fairy-like.

"This..." Xiao Sun lowered his head, thoughtfully.

After a moment, he suddenly raised his head and clenched his fists: "I understand!"

"It's good if you understand."

Dong Peng smiled slightly and pushed the teacup: "Please."

"Thank you, Master."

Xiao Sun took the tea cup respectfully.

"You're welcome."

Dong Peng nodded.

"Sir, there may be other things you have to do here today. Why don't you ask them all together, so as not to waste time running back and forth."

"Then I'll tell you straight."

Xiao Sun took out the notebook he carried with him.

"Where was Master Dong around six o'clock this morning?"

"Move to the entrance of the business hall."

Dong Peng was not panicked at all.

"Yitong Business Hall?!"

Xiao Sun was stunned, that was right near the place where the eucalyptus was born.

"A driver died this morning, right?"

Dong Peng took a sip of tea and sighed.

"He still didn't hide away, but this can be regarded as evil retribution."

"You know?"

Xiao Sun's eyes widened in surprise.

"Not only do you know that I took his car there today."

"Are you the one riding in the car?!"

Xiao Sun was very surprised. He didn't expect that the passenger who was highly suspicious was the master in front of him.

"Um."

Dong Peng nodded.

"I had a chat with him after getting off the car. I wanted to save his life, but... well, this is the fate."

"But Master Dong, why are you going there so early?" Xiao Sun looked at Dong Peng suspiciously.

"Go and recharge the phone bill."

Dong Peng is honest and says whatever he has to say.

"My mobile phone was shut down early yesterday morning, and this morning I needed to contact a customer and had to use the phone, so I went to recharge the phone bill as soon as the business hall opened."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and showed Xiao Sun the text message records.

…

Xue Mo, who was bored at the meeting, sorted out his thoughts in his mind.

How should the subsequent plot develop... to be more appropriate?